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There is no estrangement or concealment between the two, but it is still worrying.The unresolved matters are the most worrying and disturbing, always lingering in Wen Cheng's mind vaguely.So, a few days later, when the Su family couple came to the door, Wen Cheng felt that a big stone had finally fallen from his heart: what should come will always come.

In the quiet inn room, only Zhou Jingru was there, and the amiable elder was more likely to make people feel uncomfortable: "Ah Cheng, can I call you like this?" Zhou Jingru brought a cup of tea, nodded, and signaled Wencheng to sit down.

Where did Wen Cheng dare to sit, he stood straight and took the teacup: "Aunt Yue, you're welcome! You can call me whatever you want." In the gentle and amiable eyes, Wen Cheng saw precautions and boundaries.Not only are they similar in appearance to Wen Yi, but they are also similar in temperament, and they have a natural alienation and barrier towards outsiders.

"Ah Cheng, the matter is urgent. Auntie won't be playing around with you here. Let's open the skylight and speak honestly." Zhou Jingru got straight to the point: "Recently, have you noticed any changes in Yue'er's body?"

"No!" Wen Cheng shook his head, Wen Yi was the same as usual: "There is no difference." Wen Cheng tried hard to recall, but found nothing.

Zhou Jingru squinted her eyes, and said persuasively, "Maybe it's some details, such as whether she has become more lethargic?" The light words caught Wen Cheng's thoughts, exploring the state of Wen Yi in the past few days.

It's okay if you don't mention it, but if you mention it, it seems to be true.Wen Cheng recalled that in the past few days, Wen Yi went to bed early every night and woke up later and later.Wen Cheng thought it was because she was too tired to help in the restaurant before, and she had been idle for a while recently, which taught her to relax and was more willing to enjoy an idle life.

Thinking of this, Wen Cheng raised his head and asked worriedly: "Auntie, could it be A Yi's body?" Impatient and confused, she couldn't think about the ins and outs of this matter at all, so she could only go to the doctor in a hurry: "Could it be?" Holding the teacup tightly, she stared at Zhou Jingru with burning eyes, she was always worried about that matter.

"Oh! You guessed right!" Zhou Jingru lowered her eyes, sighed deeply, and said with a sad face, "I'm afraid it's because of too much cerebral hemorrhage, the pressure caused, and the drowsiness caused." In order to increase the credibility, Zhou Jingru continued to add fuel and vinegar: "Master of medicine——Jiang Yicao, have you heard of it?"

Lian Wencheng has heard of Qi State's famous medical master.It is said that the medical skills are so high that even the imperial physicians in the palace are willing to bow down.As long as there is still a breath, it can help people continue their lives and protect their gods.However, I heard that this person's whereabouts are erratic and he rarely shows up.Wen Cheng looked at Aunt Su who was chattering in front of him: "Could it be possible?"

"Yes, it's not my aunt who praised you, Ah Cheng, you are indeed extremely intelligent." Zhou Jingru nodded slowly: "Jiang Yicao and I, Jinghumen, are also predestined by fate, and this time, at the request of your uncle, I have diagnosed Yue'er. Come back, saying that if the hemorrhage in her brain is not dredged, it will lead to a catastrophe and endanger her life."

"What?" Wen Cheng turned pale with shock, it turned out that it was not just drowsiness: "Then...then you quickly let Doctor Jiang save A Yi!" Wen Cheng grabbed Zhou Jingru's sleeves tightly, tears dripping, plead.

Gently pulled out the sleeve that Wencheng had grabbed, feeling Wencheng's anxiety and flustered, Zhou Jingru's heart was touched, she didn't dare to look her in the eyes again: "Naturally, Yue'er is our only daughter, even if we lose everything , Putting our lives on the line, we will spare no effort. Fortunately, we have been kind to Jiang Yicao in the past, we found him, and he agreed to help without saying a word!"

"In this case..." Wen Cheng didn't understand: "You treat A Yi as soon as possible! Why wait for her to get sick..." Hearing that there is a good doctor and prescription, Wen Cheng felt a little relieved, but he didn't care about Su's family. The behavior is very puzzling.

Zhou Jingru shook her head, heartbroken: "Where is it that we refuse to treat you? It's Yue'er, who is too stubborn to accept you. She said that if we refuse to accept you for a day, she will not agree for a day. She is just making use of herself. I’m just kidding about my life.” Turning his gaze, he stared at Wen Cheng: “Ah Cheng, in fact, I really admire you as a child. However, your uncle values ​​face more than life. If people in the world know about Jinghu The young master of the door..."

Wen Cheng knew it well, but she had been selfishly hoping that Wen Yi would not go back to be the young master of Lao Shizi, and live her life with her ordinary self.Now it seems that this matter is difficult to reach the blue sky.

"Enough!" Stopping Zhou Jingru's words, Wen Cheng closed her eyes in pain. At this critical moment of life and death, she knew that she could not stop things from going, but the unwillingness in her heart was roaring, but she could only suppress it: "I know!" ! If there is anything, you can tell me!"

"It seems that this child is really good to Yue'er!" Zhou Jingru couldn't bear it, but when she thought of the rise and fall of Jinghumen, she had to be cruel again: "Here are two pills, and the brown one is to help Yue'er." Clear the blood in the cranial cavity. The white one is made to repair the injured meridians in the damaged brain. There is only one day between the two pills before and after, and you must take it, otherwise it will cause accidents. And the one day between, Yue'er It will be in a state of drowsiness, which is caused by the effect of the medicine, and there is no problem."

In order to deepen Wen Cheng's determination, Zhou Jingru added a sentence: "If Yue'er insists on choosing you after recovering her memory, we have nothing to say, but let you go..."

Like a ray of light in the darkness, Wencheng sees hope.She took the two pills carefully, like treasures, and she was sure in her heart: these two little pills might be the key to a turning point in the relationship between her and the Su family.

Looking at Wen Cheng's face full of hope, Zhou Jingru felt guilt enveloping her like a slowly rising black cloud: the brown pill did indeed work as described earlier.But the white pill is the pinnacle of Jiang Yicao's lifelong pharmacy - Wangxin Pill, there are only three or five pills left in the world, and it is said that it was obtained by accident.Single drug effect: cut off the memory of the last three years, without any side effects...

When we got home, it was already dark, but a small oil lamp was enough to touch Wen Cheng's heart full of warmth.Walking to the table, she patted Wen Yi on the shoulder: "A Yi, wake up!" There was a sudden pain in her heart, she would rather risk her life for her persistence to herself.

"Hmm..." Wen Yi was in a daze, opened his eyes, and complained: "Ah Cheng, why did you come back?" He reached out to touch the dishes: "The food is cold!" Saying this, he stood up and went to Hot dishes.But was stopped by Wen Cheng: "Get busy, forget the time for a while, blame me!" As he said, he grabbed the plate from Wen Yi's hand and walked towards the kitchen...

Wen Cheng leaned against the head of the bed, looked at Wen Yi who was drowsy again, and felt extremely entangled in his heart: A Yi's condition cannot be delayed, and she must take the ~ pill as soon as possible.But... after taking the ~ pill and restoring her memory, will she still be the most important one in her heart?Will she persist for herself?

More and more uneasiness swept over Wencheng like a wave, and like a boat that lost its direction, she drifted with the current and could not find her way...

"Ah Cheng!" Wen Yi rubbed his sleepy eyes, raised his head slightly, and looked at her suspiciously: "Why aren't you asleep? What are you thinking?"

"I'm thinking of you..." Wen Cheng shrank into the bed, put his face against Wen Yi's, and replied honestly: "I'm thinking of you, A Yi!" A gentle breath lingered in Wen Yi's ears.

As he said that, he desperately dived into Wen Yi's arms, like looking for a boat on the pier, longing for a sense of security.

Being annoyed by her, Wen Yi chuckled softly, patted her head: "Aren't I right here? What else are you thinking about?"

"I want you!" Wen Cheng felt that at this moment, only the closest bond could dissolve her endless love and anxiety.In the ear, whispering softly, accompanied by a charming light kiss on the earlobe.Taking advantage of the trend, I set fire after fire on the delicate~tender skin, never tired of it.

Drowsiness, expelled by the heat wave surging around him. "Hmm..." She couldn't help but groaned softly: "Don't, Ah Cheng!" The numbness all over her body made her lose her inch, unable to bear the overwhelming pleasure, she pushed the "outrageous" person on her body with her hands .But this kind of gentle murmur made Wen Cheng's eyes darken, and he completely lost his mind.

The flushed cheeks are full of shyness of refusal and welcome, the eyes are blurred, and the small mouth is slightly opened.At this moment, how could Wen Cheng abandon such a delicate pink lotus?Under the quilt, there was a "swish", the clothes were stripped off, and the backhands were thrown around, like flying butterflies, floating in the flushed candlelight.Bow your head, hold on to that tender red bean...